Two Eyes Cenote Eiderdown

Inji peers 'round the corner of the rather homely little bush, nodding toward Eset at her acknowledgement of the girl's presence. The plants around here are certainly, um, unique, she muses. I think I might have to stick with paints for my decorations.
Her gaze then finds Tavina amid the gossip between women, and from her lip unfurls a smile. The women, it seemed, did not often pay attention to her; did not hunger for her. She is not sure whether that should be pleasing or alarming.
She leans forth to better investigate the scarlet-tinged shrubbery herself. Hmmm, she snuffles and makes a jerking motion backward as a leaf jabs at the tip of her nose. maybe we could put this in the room of someone who sucks. But who sucks?